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Pyntle Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Pyntle's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Map Maker but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Pyntle has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Breathy voice

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Pyntle Maekkelferce, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)15 (+2) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +0, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 350 gp.


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Tod Reedfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Tod was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tod decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Boston accent

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Tod Reedfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 8 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Skirt Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hollow voice

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Skirt Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +0, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Reynard Branson, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a brown coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is red and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Reynard Branson, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +1, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Himo Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Tailor who has hired him part-time. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Slave, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Strong lisp

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Himo Rothenel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills History +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.


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Tree Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 6'6" and muscular, this eastern man wears professional attire. His long black fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Tree Thunder, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Rivaan Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the north to a Shipwright, Rivaan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slow speaker

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Rivaan Sumnarghthrysh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills History +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Mishann Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has done her best to style her brass crest to look like a famous performer. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Mishann was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Mishann Argenthrixus, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Erias Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Erias was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erias's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Erias Daraln, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.


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